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Ciyun nunnery is located on the Ciyun mountain in the north of Ciyun County in the west of the capital. Because the nunnery temple is very small and the Ciyun mountain is a little steep, almost no one will go there for incense. Therefore, life in Ciyun nunnery is very tight and depends on nuns in the nunnery to pick up some needlework for a living. Fortunately, there is a large piece of land behind Ciyun nunnery. I don't know when it was transported here. In short, the soil is very fertile. Planting wheat and vegetables can also save a lot of money.

Yang Yesheng took Fang Zhongxue's four daughters and drove to the foot of Ciyun mountain. The car lost its function and had to climb on foot.

When he got out of the car and looked at the Ciyun nunnery looming on the mountain, Yang Yesheng's mood suddenly became complicated, nervous, excited, happy and worried

Fang Zhongxue shook Yang Yesheng's hand and said with concern: "Yesheng, don't worry, aunt must be fine."

Yang Yesheng took a deep breath, slowly suppressed his complex mood and sighed: "I dare not think. After all, he hasn't heard from his mother for five years. Maybe anything can happen in five years."

Hongyan also said, "didn't Ye Sheng and ye Shuji say that five years ago, my aunt's body was still good, and it must be so five years later. After all, my aunt is less than 50 years old this year."

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "I hope so. Otherwise, my gratitude and resentment with the Ye family will not be resolved in this life. Let's go and climb the mountain."

The three of Fang Zhongxue were stunned, looked at each other, and thought to themselves, it seems that Ye Sheng still hopes to return to Ye's family, perhaps infected by the enthusiasm of Ye's family?

Fang Zhongxue thinks the most. What does it mean to return to Ye's house? It means that ye Shenghui will accept the marriage with Zou Jinyu, and that she can only be a lover without fame?

In essence, no woman wants to. After all, it's hard to see light, and so is Fang Zhongxue. Therefore, she also cares about her wife's identity, but it's not as obvious as Ouyang Jingxue. Because Fang Zhongxue knows in her heart that Yang Yesheng can give or take this identity from her. Everything depends on whether her actions satisfy Yang Yesheng.

Just as Fang Zhongxue walked up the mountain behind Yang Yesheng nervously, Yang Yesheng seemed to feel that what he had just said was a little ambiguous, so he suddenly turned back and said, "Xiaoxue, don't worry, no matter what happens, you will always be my wife."

"Ye Sheng..." Fang Zhongxue was greatly moved and looked at Yang Ye Sheng. His eyes suddenly blurred and couldn't say anything anymore.

The goose also came up, took Fang Zhongxue's hand, smiled and said, "let's go, Xiaoxue. The man we like is an indomitable man. Let it go."

The rain came over and said faintly, "let's go. Ye Sheng has gone far."

Fang Zhongxue and Hongyan looked up. Ye Sheng had indeed walked more than ten meters away, so they stopped joking and hurried up.

The mountain road is very steep. There are no artificial steps at all. They are all raised and layered stones formed naturally. And because few people came to Ciyun nunnery, they didn't tread a mountain road, which made it very difficult to walk. In addition, the stones were very smooth, so they had to be careful at every step.

Fortunately, they all have kung fu, which may be called a difficult mountain road for ordinary people. In the eyes of the four of them, they are almost walking on the ground.

However, as Yang Yesheng walked, he thought to himself, I really don't know how my mother walked up such a difficult mountain road and how many falls she fell.

Finally, twenty minutes later, Yang Yesheng appeared in front of the gate of Ciyun nunnery.

The nunnery door is vermilion, but the paint on the door has peeled off almost half because of its disrepair. The color of the wood that appears because of the paint falling off has also become bronze because it has been eroded by the mountain wind all the year round.

The two door rings on the nunnery door have almost become black. With the wind of the mountain, they swing back and forth, but they don't make a sound. It seems that they want to tell the Millennium story to yangyesheng, but they can't tell it.

Thousands of years, yes, although Ciyun nunnery is only a small nunnery temple. Although few people come here, it has a history of thousands of years. Although its historical value can not be compared with the great wall and the Forbidden City, it is as old as the Forbidden City.

When he came to the gate of the nunnery, Yang Yesheng just looked at the two old doors quietly, and her steps were no longer moving forward. Fang Zhongxue's third daughter could also feel that Yang Yesheng's mood was complicated again, and they all stood still and quietly felt the strength of the mountain wind.

An hour later, I don't know how many leaves fell from their heads, and the sky suddenly became dark. Dark clouds came from somewhere and gradually covered the sky above them. A heavy rain was coming.

"Ye Sheng." Seeing that Yang Yesheng was still motionless, Fang Zhongxue looked at each other with Hongyan and Huayu, stepped forward, came to him, gently pulled his hand and shouted.

Yang Yesheng was surprised. He turned his head and looked at Fang Zhongxue and asked, "how long have we been here?"

Fang Zhongxue was stunned, looked down at his watch and replied, "an hour and ten minutes."

Yang Ye sighed and said, "when I came here, I suddenly had a familiar feeling in my heart, especially the five Buddha beads. They trembled themselves. They seemed to be afraid and respected. I doubt..."

The wild goose exclaimed, "is it... Is it the Dharma relic son..."

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "yes, I think so, but after the five Buddha beads trembled, they became peaceful again. I can't have that feeling at all."

Hua Yu said, "you mean, you can't determine the specific location of the Dharma relic."

"Yes, the Dharma relic should be near Ciyun mountain, but I can't determine its specific location unless... Unless the remaining five Buddha beads explode."

The three women were silent. They all knew that Yang Yesheng would experience a life and death disaster when each Buddha bead exploded. The remaining five Buddha beads meant five life and death disasters.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this problem. If I have a fate with Dharma relic, I will find it sooner or later. Xiaoxue, knock on the door."

"Yes." Fang Zhongxue answered, stepped forward, grabbed one of the door rings with one hand and knocked it hard.

Although the doorknob was not very thick, it sounded very loud. It immediately alerted an old nun who was guarding the door and shouted, "please wait a minute and come right away."

Immediately, a light footstep sounded in the nunnery door. Fang Zhongxue also stepped back two steps and stood side by side with Yang Yesheng.

With a "creak", the nunnery door was opened, only a seam that could accommodate one person was opened, and an old nun in her 60s flashed out.

The old nun was stunned when she saw the four people of Yang Yesheng. Then she put her palms together, whispered the Buddha's name and said, "I've seen four benefactors in the clear air. What can I do for the four benefactors to come to Ciyun nunnery?"

Yang Yesheng smiled, hugged his fist, returned a salute and said, "nun, it's polite. We take the liberty to visit and disturb the nuns' Qingxiu. Please forgive me. Abbess, to tell you the truth, we are here to find someone. "

Nun Jingkong was slightly stunned and asked, "I don't know who Shi is looking for?"

Yang Yesheng said, "her name is Wen Wanyu."

Nun Jingkong shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, benefactor, our nunnery has rules, but all those who practice in our nunnery must abandon their secular names. Therefore, please tell her Dharma name."

"This..." Yang Yesheng forgot to ask ye TIANYAO about Wen Wanyu's law name. For a moment, he couldn't answer it, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, but found that there was no signal here. He was very depressed for a moment.

Fang Zhongxue said, "abbess, although we don't know her law name, we know that she came here 23 years ago."

"Twenty three years ago?" Nun Jingkong thought about it, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, benefactor. I came to Ciyun nunnery to become a monk 23 years ago. I remember that the most people came here that year, a total of eight people. I don't know which of the seven of them is the main Shi looking for?"

"Er..." Yang Yesheng almost didn't jump up. It's incredible that eight people came here to become monks at the same time in such a small temple in the same year.

Fang Zhongxue remained sober and continued: "abbess, that man didn't shave and became a monk, but practiced with his hair."

Nun Jingkong smiled and said, "so you're talking about Jingyu."

Yang Yesheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "please lead the way for us, abbess."

Unexpectedly, nun Jingkong shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, benefactor. Jingyu hasn't seen anyone since the old master passed away five years ago. Please come back."

Knowing this, Yang Yesheng hurriedly said, "nun Jingkong, wait a minute. Just tell her... It's her own son. She... She will meet me."

"Jingyu's own son?" Nun Jingkong was surprised, looked up and down at Yang Yesheng, and asked suspiciously, "I heard younger martial sister Jingyu say that her son died more than 20 years ago. Did you make a mistake, benefactor, or have some ulterior ambitions?"

Yang Ye Shanda said anxiously, "nun Jingkong, I'm really her son. I didn't die, but I was hidden from my enemy. I thought my mother was dead, but I just heard that she was here to practice with hair, so I hurried here. Please be merciful and pass it on for me. I must be very grateful. "

Maybe she felt that Yang Yesheng didn't look like a bad person. Maybe she saw that he brought three beauties. Nun Jingkong nodded and said, "OK, wait here. I'll pass it on for you. Whether younger martial sister Jingyu believes it or not depends on the nature of the benefactor."